Demon Concubine Yutian

6372 - Money is unnecessary

God knows how much work it will take to collect so many materials again!

The black-clothed forbidden artist's chest heaved up and down, and he pinched Xie Xue's neck with his hands. His long nails were extremely hard, and they were printed into Xie Xue's skin. A few drops of blood flowed out, dripping down the nails to the ground.

"Your death is not enough to compensate me for my loss!" The black-clothed forbidden magician said fiercely, and suddenly his black eyes rolled: "This is the end of the matter, I can only visit you father."

The black-clothed forbidden artist lifted Xiexue with one hand and threw it on the ground. Xiexue shrank on the ground in a panic, panting violently and coughing non-stop.

The Black Clothes Forbidden Master immediately summoned all the disciples of the Medicine Sect to go to the branch of the Xie Family led by Xie Xue's father Xie Zhen.

The Xie family was quite famous in the last three days, not because of the strength of the family, but because they were good at marrying the leaders of the big sects. It was good to enjoy the shade under the big tree, and many big sects had Xie family living in it.

As for Xie Zhen, dissatisfied with the allocation of resources in the family, he voluntarily left the family and developed on his own, becoming a branch with thousands of people.

The forbidden art master in black brought Xie Xue to Xie Zhen's house with a murderous look that day.

Xie Zhen heard that the black-clothed forbidden artist had come to his home, but he didn't know the reason, so he hurriedly brought people to welcome the black-clothed forbidden artist himself as if he were welcoming guests.

"Sect Leader of the Medicine Sect of Lingtian Palace, why did you come here in person? If there is anything wrong, just ask the disciples to come and talk about it."

When Xie Zhen greeted him, he was surprised to find that the black-clothed Forbidden Art Master had many disciples, who did not look like good intentions at all, and his heart twitched, he hadn't done anything to provoke Ling Tiangong recently!

Moreover, Xie Zhen has been actively walking around with Ling Tiangong, sending some celestial crystals to Ling Tiangong every year and festival. Seeing the posture of the black-clothed forbidden magician, he really couldn't figure it out.

The black-clothed forbidden artist snorted coldly: "Xie Zhen, you can take a look, this is your daughter!"

Two medicine disciples put the embarrassed Xie Xue in front of Xie Zhen.

Seeing her father, Xie Xue hurriedly said weakly, "Father, save me!"

A look of panic appeared on Xie Zhen's face, Xie Xue hadn't just gone excitedly to participate in the Lingtian Palace entry selection a few days ago, how could she come back with such a ghostly look.

And it was the black-clothed Forbidden Master who personally sent it back.

Xie Zhen looked at the black-clothed forbidden artist, and said cautiously: "I don't know what my daughter has done to offend you, the sect master. I would like to make up for it."

"Since you said that, then I did not find the wrong person. Compensation, I would have asked for it without you saying it, and I lost thousands of materials out of thin air."

The black-clothed confinement master looked at Xie Zhen and the rest of the Xie family while talking.

His brows were slightly frowned, and his face showed displeasure. Although there were thousands of people in the entire Xie Zhen lineage, these people were really inferior materials, which were out of proportion to the group that Xie Xue let go.

In other words, evil shock can be regarded as a slightly above-average usable material.

However, after Xie Xue made such a move, the gap in materials was too great, and there was no way to explain it to Di Lingcheng, so he had to use these garbage to fill it.

"Materials, what materials? How much does it cost? You can set a price. If you really can't afford it, I'll go and ask my family. For the sake of the same source, I will definitely help us and pay it back."

Xie Zhen didn't know that the materials mentioned by the black-clothed forbidden magician were people, and he naively thought that money could solve the problem.

"There is no need for money, thousands of you are enough."

(End of this chapter)